Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Wei Canglan doesn't care about his current status anymore.

It doesn't matter, it is reasonable to be regarded as a massage master.

Although he hadn't written runes into other people's bodies before, when he saw some classics about rune skills.

When the body melts into the rune, the recipient will indeed feel refreshed all over.

Because the power of the rune slowly penetrates into the recipient's body.

It's not like recasting the meridians, breaking open the acupuncture points and veins of the human body.

So, blending into runes is certainly not that painful.

Wei Canglan restrained his mind, being extra cautious, and continued to draw the rune style on Canxi's arm with his blood demon.

The seemingly obscure and extremely complicated runes were displayed in a beautiful way under his arrangement and drawing.

Tang Canxi didn't just enjoy it, but opened her eyes, staring at the master's fingers that slid back and forth on her skin.

The moment Master's fingers came into contact with her body just now, Tang Canxi felt as if struck by lightning, her body tensed up involuntarily.

Just relax now and soothe a lot.

Especially, when she saw that the jerky and cold runes gradually revealed the peony pattern under the master's wonderful brushwork, she couldn't help opening her small mouth, her eyes full of surprise.

Master...

It's really amazing!

If he didn't cultivate immortality, he would definitely be famous as a master of calligraphy and painting in Dayu in the world!
It's much better than those arty old men who are trying to catch their fame!

Master is the strongest!

Whether it is cultivating immortals or painting and calligraphy, Master is the strongest!

Tang Canxi thought firmly in her heart.

"All right."

call!
Wei Canglan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the bright red peony painted with his own blood on Canxi's arm, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Nice drawing.

His painting level has not regressed.

It's not easy to put these messy runes into a peony shape!

"Thank you Master!"

This time, Canxi couldn't bear it any longer, and directly raised her arms to hug Wei Canglan, smiling brightly.

"Uh……"

Wei Canglan's neck was held tight, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

What's more, Canxi was still wearing flimsy obscene clothes, and Wei Canglan could even clearly feel the girl's slender figure.

"Cough cough!"

Wei Canglan hastily coughed to cover up:

"Canxi, be careful, the runes need a slow process of fusion, during this period you should be careful not to rub the runes off."

"I know, I know..."

Tang Canxi felt a little hot in the face, and let go of Wei Canglan, and lay down again, letting the arm with the rune written on it lay flat to prevent the pattern from being scratched.

She glanced at the big red peony, and she liked it from the bottom of her heart.

very beautiful.

As beautiful as myself, hehe!

"Master, do you want to take a break?"

Tang Canxi raised her eyes and noticed that there were fine beads of sweat on Wei Canglan's forehead, so she asked with concern.

"No problem."

Wei Canglan took the handkerchief at the side, wiped it, and continued:
"Chanxi, let's write about the other arm too, and then there are the legs, and... In short, I have a lot of work for my teacher tonight."

Tang Canxi chuckled, blushing but still grinningly said:
"Then trouble Master!"

She actually wanted to say, Master, you have worked so hard, then Canxi will reward you tomorrow.

But this is very strange.

How can a disciple reward the master?
Discord identity ah.

As for how to reward?

Ok……

Well this...

As long as Canxi knows it herself.

Wei Canglan asked Tang Canxi to change her posture, and he stained some blood again, drawing on her skin again.

Two quarters of an hour later, the runes on the two arms were all written.

Two big red peonies are in full bloom, really delicate and charming.

Blood will drip out!
Wei Canglan also felt a little tired, so he took the wine gourd and took two sips.

He didn't dare to drink too much, the medicinal wine was strong, drinking too much would affect his operation.

If you write that rune wrong later, it will be dangerous.

The person on the bed was none other than his second disciple.

This is integrated into the rune, there can be no mistakes!
Thinking about it, Wei Canglan put down the wine gourd, walked back to the side of the bed, took the bowl of blood, and shook it slightly to prevent the blood in it from coagulating.

Tang Canxi had already sat up at this time, the runes on her arms had dried up, and there was a little bit of aura glowing, slowly seeping into her skin.

During this process, she can move.

At this moment, she got up and looked at Wei Canglan, and said in a trembling voice:
"Master... are the legs next?"

"Um……"

"Is it the thigh... or the calf..."

"Calf..."

Wei Canglan felt extremely embarrassed.

If this was placed under the mountain, he and Canxi would have to get married and have children after this night.

Otherwise, he is sorry for Canxi!

Just playing hooligans!
However, there are relatively few taboos among monks.

There are not so many stale rules.

However, it seems that there are not many cases where the master writes runes to the disciples.

What's more, it's still a male master and a female disciple.

Moreover, ordinary monks are all focused on cultivation, and there are really few people who are proficient in rune skills.

Only people like Wei Canglan, whose practice is rubbish, can only go heresy.

On the soft couch, Tang Canxi was in a bad mood.

Just now when she heard her master say that it was the calf that was written into the rune, she suddenly lost her mood.

Why is it a calf?

why?
She asked over and over again in her heart.

Why not thighs?
Preferably the inner thighs!

In that case, in order to see clearly, Master has to get closer and keep his eyes on...

Hey Hey Hey!

stop!
Canxi, what are you thinking?
How can you be so evil!

How can I make Master bend over...

No!

Can't think about it!

Tang Canxi shook her head, immediately diverted her attention, and said to Wei Canglan:

"Master, let's get started."

Wei Canglan was puzzled.

Why does it feel like this girl is looking forward to incorporating runes into her?
She did enjoy it.

As a master, I am exhausted.

Forget it.

Who made us her master!

For disciples!

No matter how tired and hard you are, just treat yourself as two hundred and five.

Wei Canglan showed her a doting smile, and replied:

"Okay, here we go."

After finishing speaking, he dipped his fingers in blood ink and leaned down again.

Her eyes fell on Canxi's smooth and delicate calves, and on her wheat-colored healthy skin, the scars left by the war and escape had long since disappeared. After that night's medicinal bath, the scars all over her body disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Canxi's skin is as smooth as if she used expensive cosmetics in her previous life.

Especially the calves, which are rarely exposed outside, are round and silky as if they have been washed with milk.

Looking down, it was her pair of white and tender feet.

In Dayu, there is no custom of binding feet.

It will not be a product of the rich and powerful society that regards the three-inch golden lotus as its beauty.

Women's feet are naturally beautiful.

Wei Canglan couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

He felt like a dead pervert.